Clay caught sight of the drake's wing outlined against the rising flames as it swept low over the desert.

Elderly gents in berets walked past us, elegant with walking canes, escorting obasans, grandmothers in gleaming tabi socks and geta clogs, treading lightly upon the path with a fixedness approaching solemnity.

To roabe and habit sable: For ioyfull thoughts, vse funerall deedes Since nothing’s firme or stable;

He examines the implications of a doubly incestuous bloodline (which is not new speculation and is knottily complicated: it makes Adolf “a First-Degree Incestuary One Step Removed.”)